The battlefield stretched out before Reign and the others, the horizon dominated by the giants that continued their seemingly slow, menacing march toward the fortress. Each giant, as monstrous as it was, paled in comparison to the auras that could be felt behind them, the powerful abominations who were waiting for their turn to attack them.
There were all kinds of abominations behind the giants, some were small, some were big, bigger than the giants even. Only two were slightly taller than the giants, but there were a couple that were longer, as well as wider, each step causing the ground to shake heavily.
The air grew thicker with the weight of the approaching enemies, their collective auras making it clear to Reign and the others that the true battle was just beginning.
